yo mikey! surf's up dooooood!
update time! wewt wewt.
the music farm show was pretty good. i almost got in a fist fight with some fat chick. that was pretty cool. i punched some drunk dude in the face twice on accident. i know what youre thinking..."twice on accident?" i was in the middle of dancing, and this guy decides to walk into my fist...twice. oops. my bad. it was good seeing everybody. i would walk across the farm to hug one person, and i would end up seeing 2 dozen people i havent greeted yet. i felt so loved.
after the show, heather, spacemonkey matt, keno, and matt roland all went an met up with some kids at denny's. i had a long discussion with Will about how we could go about kicking more crosses over, and covering 7th vision songs. while i was enjoying my 50 dollar cheesesticks and barq's rootbeer, i got a phone call from emily asking if her and ferres could crash at my house. score. so by the end of the night, i had 3 very attractive ladies in my bed with me, and got nothing.
monday night i went to columbia and saw walls of jericho. this was my 2nd time seeing them, and i must say, candace is still a fox. im still trying to get the protein stains out of my jeans. they are so good. oh yeah, columbia sucks, with the exception of about 4 kids.
other news...other news....oh we got our puppy finally. i tried to be a hardass like "man i dont want a dog, fuck him. im not going to play with that little shit machine" yeah, that worked for about 15 seconds.
uhm...oh, i am the TMNT king. clank, trisha, and i ended up watching tmnt2. that was rad. afterwards we went to waffle house and thats when trisha went from the nickname "taco" to "applepicker"..or "landscaper" these are interchangeable of course.
the show for valentine's day is going to blow big time. i probably wont be attending this event, unless something drastic happens and a decent band makes the bill. so far everyone worth a damn has canceled. im not about to go spend money to see smelly drunky punkies..
the music farm show was pretty good. i almost got in a fist fight with some fat chick. that was pretty cool. i punched some drunk dude in the face twice on accident. i know what youre thinking..."twice on accident?" i was in the middle of dancing, and this guy decides to walk into my fist...twice. oops. my bad. it was good seeing everybody. i would walk across the farm to hug one person, and i would end up seeing 2 dozen people i havent greeted yet. i felt so loved.
after the show, heather, spacemonkey matt, keno, and matt roland all went an met up with some kids at denny's. i had a long discussion with Will about how we could go about kicking more crosses over, and covering 7th vision songs. while i was enjoying my 50 dollar cheesesticks and barq's rootbeer, i got a phone call from emily asking if her and ferres could crash at my house. score. so by the end of the night, i had 3 very attractive ladies in my bed with me, and got nothing.
monday night i went to columbia and saw walls of jericho. this was my 2nd time seeing them, and i must say, candace is still a fox. im still trying to get the protein stains out of my jeans. they are so good. oh yeah, columbia sucks, with the exception of about 4 kids.
other news...other news....oh we got our puppy finally. i tried to be a hardass like "man i dont want a dog, fuck him. im not going to play with that little shit machine" yeah, that worked for about 15 seconds.
uhm...oh, i am the TMNT king. clank, trisha, and i ended up watching tmnt2. that was rad. afterwards we went to waffle house and thats when trisha went from the nickname "taco" to "applepicker"..or "landscaper" these are interchangeable of course.
the show for valentine's day is going to blow big time. i probably wont be attending this event, unless something drastic happens and a decent band makes the bill. so far everyone worth a damn has canceled. im not about to go spend money to see smelly drunky punkies..